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New phone, who dis?
Oh what’s up mood dis-order,
what you been into?
Oh Fucking up my life?
So nothin new
They said I'm not exhibiting bipolar
Because my swings ain’t extreme high to low
I stay down I guess,
but not down enough to get up out this mess and
Abort mission, via mortician
can’t commit to the decision,
Fear of missing out, Fear of messing up,
Fear of more pain than what they are currently dishing out
I get why people do it, the logic is sound,
Eternal rest vs. being woke now
But how do you really know we only get one of each
That's a leap of faith
I can’t jump with these
Feet planted firm on planet earth,
despite the damning curse and many scourges
I’d say I stick around for the ones I love
maybe there the ones who keep me hurting
I see the strain in they eyes when I’m at my worse,
when things are paradise, I know that they end in hearse
This ain’t a cry for attention, or maybe I don’t know my intention,
the tension between us getting thick like Kesha
Praying for our friendship

All these moods, they staying in our way
All these moods, they stay in our way
Yo I got moves to make
But all these moods, they staying in my way

I don’t understand all this
From an evolutionary standpoint,
what’s the advantages?
There’s mismanagement
All the anger and the sadness and the manic twists
Go from laughing like a mad scientist
to yelling like a psychopath
Without a knife to slash
But severing ties none the less
Set the contacts loose like hostages
One by one til demands are met
Which hasn’t yet been the case
Asked for a helicopter
equipped with hash oil and a rig
so I could escape my escape
I just wanna elevate.. Nonstop like Da Hitman
Hit after hit man, Rip Van
Winkle with the nap game
Wake up with the neck pain
Sleeping on my angles
Like y’all do with every track mane
I ain’t even mad
Half the time I’m reaching
for what few would even grab
Up walls climbing, no safety gear
Brain disorganized, the next step ain’t clear
Feel like Alzheimer’s in its infancy
Took my Aunt's mind when she was 56
Mad early,
I think about it when the facts or the past blurry,
Bad place activates so dastardly

thumbs & perfect hair are drivers "opus" after almost 2 decades of making some of the quirkiest most left field hip hop around ,he came through with these two masterpieces . the beats u find here are electronic & glitchy in nature, which makes a perfect landscape for drivers off kilter delivery & political tone . I have to say I was not always a fan of driver but these two albums have made me a fan for life . I will be checking out new work from him for now own ... PS. if u want a physical of "thumbs" this is the only place I've seen it for sale , so cop that shit ! addicted-2-booombap